C16 Curses of destruction

I pressed my fingers to my lips, the ghost of his kiss still lingering there, as I tried to make sense of what had just happened.

He had kissed me! All the pent-up tension between us led to that moment. I always yearned for his touch, every brush of his skin sending shivers up my spine. But he hadn't just touched me, he'd kissed me.

I don't think I was ever going to forget the feeling